Capitol 1 Lyrics

[Intro]
Hundred on my neck and my wrist, yeah I'm a shiner
Wilding, gotta problem f*cking hoes without a condom
Hate her but I love it when I f*ck her, call me toxic
Cold bottle of water then I'm boxing with her tonsils
Percocet's and Zaza, Wockhardt, not no Molly
It's gon' be a new dead body, a nigga try me
We just [?] for three hours straight and pulled over Donnie's
Niggas mad they partners keep getting turnt into exotic
Tryna show out when I f*ck her, I popped a Roxy
Street nigga grew up on Gotti, I rock Versace's
City know I'm slimey, get you snaked by his partner
Yeah, you kept the backdoor closed but you ain't lock it
Goofy ain't have one in the head, I had to cock it
I'm a 5500 young shiner, that's how I'm rockin'
Santa to my safe, I be stuffing it like a stocking
I was mailing tens from my migos and nem' out of stocking
Big Gee, the capitol one, what's in your wallet ?
I got thirty-forty thousand all blues, stuffed in my pocket

[Chorus]
It started with the money, respect and now it's the power
I was knocking bows before exotic, it was sour
My momma raised a whole lotta thangs but not a coward
I'm get it in all broad day for disrespecting ours
Rental place buggin', I keep running up them miles
I can get it sold, I did like 20 bows a hour A chemist, I can make a liquid, solid from a powder
It started with the money, respect and now it's the power
[Verse]
It's crazy ain't too many things changed since I got famous
And every time a opp die, three new niggas replace ‘em
They get they gang a brand new name and they don't claim them
I remember when y'all slid through Riata ain't get to Rangeland
Just ask around the city, they gon' tell you that we dangerous
A gangster put that metal in your mouth like some braces
I make ‘em come and get you for a 10, that's a bracelet
I made fifty grand sitting on at home, incarceration
Just got home from a mission, I'm on the phone with Lil Baby
He told me to stay focused, the trenches needed a savior
I told him that I'm trying, he keeping me motivated but I'm still in all sliders with Zoeske, thirty and Kacey

[Chorus]
It started with the money, respect and now it's the power
I was knocking bows before exotic, it was sour
My momma raised a whole lotta thangs but not a coward
I'm get it in all broad day for disrespecting ours
Rental place buggin', I keep running up them miles
I can get it sold, I did like 20 bows a hour
A chemist, I can make a liquid, solid from a powder
It started with the money, respect and now it's the power

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